Chapter 1024: struggle
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Death Inquisitor
- Second Brother
- 1134 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:02:54
Only 9 minutes left!
There was more and more sweat on Wang Yong's forehead, and there was panic on his face.
Seeing that it was really impossible to unplug the other calls, he could only redial the previous numbers.
First, the phone of Li Xling's brother.
However, before he could get through, the opposite party had already hung up.
Then a short message was sent.
"Crazy, don't bother me! Or I will sue you for harassment!"
Wang Yong almost spewed out old blood, his face blue and white.
Made, who do you think you are, do you think it is your sister? Also harassed! I bother!
But in order to survive, Wang Yong could only dial the phone again.
Connected this time.
"You are endless!" An angry voice came from the end of the phone.
Wang Yong said quickly: "Don't hang up, brother, I made a mistake just now. I really have something that matters. It's a matter of life!"
There was a silence at the end of the conversation, and then it was serious: "What happened, and who are you?"
"I was kidnapped, and now the madman is going to kill me with a time bomb. If I want to live, I must get your forgiveness." Wang Yong said quickly.
One side of the eye aimed at the time bomb from time to time, and his left hand wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
There are only seven minutes and twenty seconds left.
"Get my forgiveness?" Brother Li Xling's voice was surprised: "Who the do we know?"
"That's it. I'm Wang Yong, a reporter from Tu Chuan Evening News. One and a half years ago, your sister's business was about me. I know wrong now, and you should be merciful and forgive me. Otherwise, the madman will die. Me!" Wang Yong said tremblingly.
After discovering that all his means were useless, he was terrified. The elapsed time is the last straw that crushes the camel.
So even if it would bow down, he could only bear it in a low voice.
These things are small, life is not big!
"You say it again!" Brother Li Xling's voice over the phone became very suppressed, and it seemed that he was still biting his teeth.
Wang Yong could only repeat it daringly.
I heard a roar on the other side of the dialogue: "Wang Baeg, you killed my sister! Do you know how bad you have caused our family! My sister died, my mother fell ill, and the neighbors A finger pointing, saying that a vixen came out of our family. We hurt you so badly, and now I was kidnapped before I thought I would apologize and ask us to forgive me, what did you do early!"
Wang Yong clenched his fists, and this guy dared to scold him.
Wait, wait for him to get out from here, all must be cleaned up.
But this time he forced a smile, his voice eased: "Brother you scolded right, my bastard, I am not something. I must repent and fight to make up for you. But now you save me first, Life is a matter of life, saving one's life is better than making a seven-level float! It's enough as long as you say you have forgiven me."
"Come on, who is your brother! Our family can't afford it! Want me to forgive you, okay! If you return my sister to me and die, I will forgive you."
The phone snapped and hung up again.
Wang Yong scolded wildly in the cage, kicking and kicking at the iron railing beside him, his expression fierce.
Then Chuan dialed the phone of Sun Xcheng's wife in a gruff call.
After he reiterated what he had said to Li Xling’s brother, the middle-aged woman with a slightly tired voice sneered across the face: "If you want me to forgive you? Okay, you cut your hand first, then Send me the picture, and I will consider whether to forgive you. Our family, Xcheng, you are still in a mental hospital, just want to forgive you with just a few words, and it’s too beautiful! Come out with some sincerity and say this to me again. You deserve to kill your beast."
Then the phone also hung up, apparently did not want to talk to Wang Yongduo again.
Wang Yong became more and more frightened.
He directly dialed Ye Chen's phone this time: "Hey, you have to stop the bomb first. We have something to discuss. Why don't you kill it, not to mention killing me can't solve the problem."
"Did you get their forgiveness? It would be impossible to stop the bomb without me." Ye Chen said quietly.
"This is not possible. How could I persuade them in such a short period of time. And their demands were too excessive. One asked me to give back to his sister and asked me to die to forgive me. One asked me to cut my hand first before considering it. Don't forgive me, just treat me like an idiot!" Wang Yong said excitedly.
This time is less than 5 minutes.
"Then you can do it according to their requirements. So, if you can cut your hand, I will give you five more minutes to continue to persuade them? Oh, forget that you don't have a knife by your side, so, as long as you Fracture my own hand. My promise is just as effective." Ye Chen said with a sneer.
The phone hung up again.
"Lying trough XXXX! It's all bastards!" Wang Yong shivered and shivered.
His eyes were red with his hands.
Another glance at the countdown of only 4 minutes left, sweating and sweating.
What should I do, do I really have to cut off my hand?
He didn't go to the last phone call of Zhang Xwen's wife.
Because the requirement is that three people must forgive him at the same time to stop the bomb.
But now the first two people are not willing to forgive him, so even if the forgiveness of Zhang Xwen's wife is obtained, it is meaningless.
The only way to make him live longer now is to break his hands.
His body trembles more and more, and there are words in his mouth: "Just break it, just raise it for a few days, and if it is gone, it will really be gone..."
The expression on his face will be fearful for a while, daunting for a while, dazed for a while.
There are only 3 minutes left.
Suddenly, a flash of decisive color flashed on Wang Yong's face, clenching his teeth slightly.
Just break it, it’s better to live than to die!
But when he looked around, he was dumbfounded.
There is absolutely no tool available, how can he break his hands!
Put your hands on the ground and step on with your feet? This seems to be difficult.
But it won’t work with your feet. If you use the other hand...
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